Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 1522: Cold-blooded God of War

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Chapter 1522 Cold-blooded God of War

For a long time in the sky, Wushuang told the emperor the story that happened after she came to the world of immortality.

She also said that she has left marks in many places, hoping that one day he can find her.

If you are free in the future, take him to the places where she left marks. That is their memory.

What happened to her was wonderful, but Long Mo couldn't help feeling jealous after hearing it deeply.

His woman is surrounded by so many men, of course he cannot be happy.

And what happened to him was boring compared to her.

"After leaving Ji's house, I have been training in Qianlong Pond. A month ago, the memory of the Mohist God of War came surging and brought a lot of shock. His memory was too cold-blooded and ruthless, too slaughter. Cold, I almost lost myself. Only when I think about Shuanger, my mind can be refreshed."

"It turns out that I am so useful, so you have to think about me! No, don't think about it, I will be by your side in the future and accompany you through this difficult time!"

Wushuang smiled and said to him.

She didn't want to be separated from the emperor, not even for a moment.

Especially the situation of the emperor is not very good now, she knows very well that the emperor is easy to say, in fact it must be much more serious than what he said.

She can't even separate from him at this critical moment.

They are husbands and wives, and they share difficulties.

"Good."

Long Moshen hugged her tightly.

"Uncle Emperor, what is the attitude of the Mo family to you now? Do they force you to cultivate ruthless Tao?"

Although Wushuang feels very good about Mo Suoxin, she doesn’t know what Mo Family’s attitude is. After all, they took him to Mo Family for healing because the emperor's uncle was the reincarnation of the Mo Family’s war god. Locally, only the most important direct line of the Mohist school is eligible to enter.

Now that the emperor doesn't cultivate the ruthless Tao, it is impossible to become the **** of war of the Mohist school, so for the Mohist school, there is not much help.

"The Mo family can't persecute me, they are just juniors."

Long Moshen said.

When he said this, his expression was awe-inspiring, and his murderous air vented.

Wushuang frowned slightly and hugged him tightly. Perhaps, the emperor didn't even notice that he had changed. The occasional aura he showed was no longer the same as before.

She changed the subject:

"Speaking of Qianlong Pond, not long ago, I saw you uncle emperor through God's Meteorite Sword, and you were soaking in the pond."

"Here, Shuang'er, this is the body of the God's Meteorite Sword."

Long Mo remembered this incident deeply and took out the snow-white long sword.

This sword flew into his hand after he came to the world of immortality.

And the soul of the sword, he had given it to the pair a long time ago, when he was in the ring of God.

As soon as he received the long sword, Wushuang felt his whole body tremble, as if electric current ran through his body.

There is also a sense of familiarity from the depths of the soul. Is it because the soul of the sword is in her hands?

The sword soul is the same as the sword body. After she got the sword, the sword soul in the space flew out by itself and merged with the sword body.

In an instant, the aura of the God's Meteorite Sword became even stronger, at least ten times stronger.

"What a great sword!"

Wushuang held the sword and sighed sincerely.

Just looking at this sword, you can feel a heavy sense of history and a sense of power that is simple and mysterious!

Long Moshen took out a dark green long sword.

"This sword! Isn't it the sword seen in the picture in the ring treasure house?"

Wushuang exclaimed.

"This is the God Slashing Sword. The God of War used it to kill the previous generation Youhuang." Long Moshen said.

"At that time, this sword was in the treasure house. The evil spirit on its body was too heavy and it was extremely cold. I was afraid you were worried, so I concealed it."

"So the man in the portrait is the Mohist God of War?"

"Yes."

Wushuang asked him to take out the portrait. She wanted to take a look again.

"The God of War of the Mo family, you look different from the emperor."

Compared to the portrait, there is really nothing like it. Although the Mohist God of War is also handsome and extraordinary, his temperament is too cold, his eyes are not like human eyes, and they don't contain the slightest emotion. It makes people shudder to look at it.

But if you look closely, you can see that the eyes of the Mohist God of War are also purple, and the portrait may be a little pale, so it's not obvious.

"Some reincarnations are different."

"Then maybe, the previous life of my previous life is not as long as I am now." Wushuang joked.

Long Mo rubbed her hair gently and put the portrait away.

"So, the Mohist God of War is the owner of this ring."

Wushuang pointed to the ring on his hand and said.

Long Mo nodded deeply.

"Then, who is the God of the Snow Mountain of God's Domain?" Wushuang asked again.

The god, how can there be a ring of the **** of war.

"He should be the Mo family, so he got the ring, but he died very strangely."

Long Moshen said.

It is unusual for a **** to die in the fairyland of the lower realm. What's more, he built a mausoleum for himself, and that tomb is more like suppression.

"When we go back in the future, we will check it out again."

Wushuang said: "Uncle Emperor, are you still returning to the Mo family?"

"Not going back, I am with you." Long Mo embraced her deeply.

She smiled sweetly and hugged him back.

Back to the inn, everyone greeted us.

Gu Xuanyu talked about Yuqi Xingyun and they both stared at Long Mo and looked deeply.

The lord of the world greeted the people with a smile:

"Come, come, the old men of the Mo family and the sacred beast Baihu have already come here, you just came back, and everyone has a drink together."

Naturally, Wushuang would not refuse, and took Long Moshen into the table together.

"Let me introduce to you, this is my husband, Long Moshen, who ascends to the immortal world with me, but the place to ascend is different."

"Wushuang, your husband is really the reincarnation of the Mohist God of War?"

Qi Xingyun asked curiously.

Roar!

Bai Hu suddenly roared, as if warning Qi Xingyun.

Long Mo gave Bai Hu a faint look, and Bai Hu immediately lowered his head.

Yes, what else is there to ask.

If Long Moshen was not the God of War, could the Mo family’s sacred beast, the White Tiger, look like this?

Several elders of the Mo family can respect him so much?

It’s just that everyone feels that Wushuang’s husband is a bit too cold, and he doesn’t look close to strangers. Apart from the gentle look in Wushuang’s eyes, it looks like no one is indifferent to anyone. .

It does look like the cold-blooded Mohist God of War, but in this way, everyone is worried about Wushuang.

Wushuang naturally noticed this too, but she remained silent and did not point it out with the emperor.

The emperor has indeed changed.

Ke Wushuang knew, it’s not to blame him, it’s the memory of the God of War that affected him, she must find a way to get through this difficult time with the emperor, not let the emperor be the second cold-blooded God of War, let alone let him Rebuild the ruthless way.